Suddenly, Ryan did not feel like going to work anymore.

As he kissed her rosy lips, his hand moved to loosen his tie.

"Don't..."

Carrie gasped softly, her face flushing as she caught his hand. "It's already tied perfectly. Don't ruin it. Let's wait until you come back..."

"Alright. You'll make it up to me tonight then," Ryan whispered huskily, his voice laced with desire as he nuzzled her ear.

Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink, and she nodded shyly.

Yasmin had prepared breakfast. She was standing at the door, not wanting to intrude.

She could hear the intimate whispers and amorous sounds from inside the room. A smile played on her lips.

Ryan always lingered with Carrie until the very last moment before leaving.

I have a gift

in front of the

jade hairpin shimmered, and Carrie could not help but exclaim

and you never wore any. But I want you to wear this. Let me put

lifted her silky hair. He then somewhat clumsily arranged it into a bun, as

things he never

he owed her so much more than he was

finished arranging the

was fair, and her eyes were bright and lively, making even the finest treasures pale in

down, his voice deep and tender. "It means you are my wife.

smooth,

the villa, with

the academy in

his arms last night and the dark circle

and painting in

nervously, "Sir, is something wrong

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